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Apollo blinked at Conscience, shook his head, and walked out.
Havenwood chuckled gently. "Yeah, we're getting you some more."
Apollo blinked at Conscience, shook his head, and walked out.
Havenwood chuckled gently. "Yeah, we're getting you some more."
"Good." Conscience grinned, then flew back to the kitchen. There was a loud thunk.
Havenwood sighed. "The hell was that?" He called into the kitchen.
"Nothing," Squeaked Conscience. Another thud.
"She's probably spilling the refrigerator." Elise smiled. "Rascal."
Havenwood moved to stand up, sighing.
Elise sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for the result.
Meanwhile, Conscience was trying not to spill the entire fridge's contents, barely holding up a loaf of bread that would make everything tumble.
Havenwood walked in, looking rumpled as always. "What the hell?" He walked over. "What happened?"
"There were a couple crumbs of cheese. I got stuck. I got out. This happened." Conscience responded, struggling.
Havenwood sighed and assisted with his big human hands with ease. "There. There's more cheese on top of the fridge. Go crazy."
Conscience squeaked in delight and flew to the top of the fridge, having a feast.
Havenwood chuckled gently and walked back into the bedroom. "She just got stuck."
"As she often does." Elise laughed softly.
Havenwood laid back down. "She's feasting on more cheese, so she'll be quiet for a while."
"What is it with that cat and cheese?" Elise smiled, shaking her head.
"I dunno. Come here I want to snuggle." He reached out for her.
"Fine." She laughed softly and laid down.
Havenwood wrapped his arms and legs around her. "Yisss."
Elise laughed. "You're so weird."
(Great timing)
Havenwood nudged her jaw with his nose. "Am I?"
"Yes." She giggled.
"Well I'm a God, so it's okay."
"I guess it is." She rested her head on his shoulder.
Havenwood pulled her closer and started rubbing her back. "Are you tired?"
"No. Why?"
Havenwood grinned. "Just wondering~."
"I'm fine." She responds. "I wonder if Conscience has gone through all that cheese yet."
(I might ghost on you soon)
Havenwood shrugged. "Knowing her, she's fallen asleep."
(iz cool)
"Probably." Elise nods.
Havenwood chuckled and continued rubbing Elise's back. "So, all's good again, and it's morning. What now?"
"I have no idea. We could chase each other outside. What do we usually do?"
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